Welcome To Straight Men In Trouble - Trainer's Early Morning Nightmare - Part 1 - Standard Def

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Welcome To Straight Men In Trouble - Trainer's Early Morning Nightmare - Part 1 - Standard Def

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A Twisted Dream on the Gym Floor

The Masked Stalker's Deadly Game

In the dimly lit gymnasium, the lean and muscular trainer stretched his lithe body, warm-up complete for another early morning session. He was unaware of the figure lurking in the shadows, watching his every move. The trainer's perfect skin glistened under the fluorescent lights as he prepared to begin, his eyes locked onto the next client's, deep in concentration.

Suddenly, a strong arm wrapped around his waist, pulling him off balance. A muffled gasp escaped his lips as he felt himself being dragged into the darkness. Panic set in as he struggled against his restraints, the cold metal clamping down on his wrists and ankles. A soft laugh echoed in the silence, sending shivers down his spine.

The masked man stepped into the light, his eyes gleaming behind the mask. Without a word, he began to undress the trainer, slowly revealing each inch of his toned flesh. The trainer's heart raced as he felt the cool air brush against his skin, his cock stirring against the binding of his shorts.

The man stopped for a moment, staring intently at the trainer's trembling form. With a sinister grin, he reached for the trainer's shorts, pulling them down in one swift motion. The trainer's cock sprang free, hard and ready for whatever came next. The man circled him like a predator sizing up its prey, his eyes never leaving the trainer's exposed body.

Suddenly, the man leaned forward, his hot breath fanning across the trainer's quivering flesh. He teased the trainer's cock, running his tongue along the sensitive skin before taking it into his mouth. The trainer moaned, unable to believe the intensity of the sensations coursing through his body.

But just as quickly as the pleasure had come, it was gone. The man stood up, leaving the trainer's cock throbbing and aching for release. He leaned in close, his voice a low, menacing whisper. "You have been chosen. Now you belong to me." With that, he disappeared into the shadows, leaving the terrified trainer alone with his thoughts and bound to a fate that he never could have imagined.

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